Rise of Qinglian

In the Yuchen Realm, a piece of blue sea, a cyan light appeared in the sky, and it quickly passed high in the sky. Not long after, the cyan light landed on an island with a radius of more than a hundred miles.

As soon as the light faded away, a flying boat with shining blue light appeared. Wang Desheng and more than ten people stood on the blue flying boat.

Wang Desheng's face was pale, his clothes were ragged, and there were many horrible bloodstains on his body.

He took nine Huashen and dozens of Nascent Soul monks into the Yuchen Cave to search for the Xuanming ghost tree, and accidentally touched some restrictions, and some clansmen in the Nascent Soul stage were banned and killed. The ghost tree, and transplanted the Xuanming ghost tree away.

When leaving Yuchen Cave, four Lizard Transformation Gods suddenly appeared and attacked them. Two Transformation God cultivators died, four Transformation God cultivators were injured, and most of the Nascent Soul cultivators were killed or injured.

Lizard masters are not weak in supernatural powers, so they guarded at the exit of Yuchen Cave, and attacked them when they left Yuchen Cave, catching them by surprise and causing them a big loss.

The Lizard Clan's Transformation God is from the Lower Realm of Dividing Souls. They don't have the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure in their hands. They rely on their supernatural powers to fight against them. If it wasn't for the lizard clan's sneak attack, their losses would not be so great. On the other hand, Wang Desheng and others, after they wiped out the Salamander Clan, they would not lose so much. Get a few pieces of Tongtian Lingbao.

The sneak attack of the lizard race gods caused them a lot of trouble, but the loss of the lizard race was not small. Two lizard race gods were killed and one lizard race god was injured.

In order to protect the Xuanming Ghost Tree, Wang Desheng did not fight to the death with the Lizard Transformation God, but escaped with his tribe.

"They probably won't come after them anymore. Let's rest here for a while, and it won't be too late to leave Qianhu Realm after Deguang's injuries are better."

Wang Desheng said in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

Many clansmen were injured, and they had to be recuperated for a period of time. He didn't expect that the lizard clan sent four gods to descend to the realm.

As far as Wang Desheng knew, a high-ranking monk needed a Boundary Breaker Stone to perform the Soul Separation Lower Boundary, and there was a certain failure rate. If one was unlucky, there would be no way to succeed.

If you fail once, a Boundary Breaking Stone will be scrapped, and the soul fragments will be destroyed. It will take thousands of years for the cultivators to recover the lost soul fragments, which is very troublesome.

The Lizard Clan sent four Transformation Gods to the Lower Realm, and at least got four Boundary Breaking Stones. Counting the failure rate, they needed more Boundary Breaking Stones. This shows that the Lizard Clan attaches great importance to the Xuanming Ghost Tree.

What Wang Desheng has to do is to protect the Xuanming ghost tree and transport it back to the family. If he can't keep it, he will destroy the Xuanming ghost tree. He must not be cheap.

A young man in golden shirt with strong facial features flicked his sleeves, hundreds of yellow formation flags flew out, flew in all directions, and disappeared into the ground.

He took out a nine-pointed yellow formation disk and injected several spells. The ground shook violently, and countless yellow mist gushed out, covering the entire island.

After a while, a gust of sea breeze blew away the yellow mist, and Wang Desheng and others disappeared.

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Purple Fire Mountain Range, the old lair of the Salamander Clan.

A red stone square covering an area of ​​10,000 mu. There is a huge red magic circle on the square, and countless mysterious formation patterns are engraved on the magic circle.

A fat man in a red robe and a plump woman in a golden skirt stood beside the red magic circle. They both had a long lizard tail at the end.

A phantom of a plump woman in a purple skirt floats above the magic circle, and the woman in a purple skirt is Hu Yan, the law enforcement elder of the Lizard Race.

"Qinglian Wang's family! Why did a Wang's family come out? They are not from the Yuchen Realm!"

Hu Yan frowned and said.

"No, the power of the human race in the Yuchen Realm has been wiped out by us long ago, leaving only a few old, weak, sick and disabled. I did not expect to kill a group of monks from the Wang family. I captured a few monks from the Nascent Soul and searched for their souls. The royal family of Qinglian Island in the Xuanyang Realm is the same family as this royal family, and they are quite powerful, with two fit monks."

The man in the red robe said in a deep voice.

The Wang family's move disrupted their plans, and if it wasn't for the Xuanming Ghost Tree, they wouldn't go down to the realm again.

The last time I sent someone from the lower realm to help the Salamanders, I haven't found the Xuanming Ghost Tree in Yuchen Cave.

This time, as long as the speed of the monks of the Wang family is a little slower, the Xuanming ghost tree will belong to the Lizard Clan.

"The Royal Family of Qinglian Island! Regardless of them, you must bring back the Xuanming Ghost Tree. If it doesn't work, lead the Salamanders to attack other interfaces and see if you can find the Xuanming Ghost Tree again."

Hu Yan said with a solemn expression.

"Yes, Elder Hu."

The man in the red robe and the young woman in the golden skirt agreed repeatedly, not daring to neglect.

A deafening explosion sounded, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the siren blared loudly.

"No, Wang's reinforcements are here."

A panicked man's voice sounded.

"You play by ear, it really doesn't work, come back first and talk about it later."

Hu Yan ordered, two fists are no match for four hands.

"Yes, Elder Hu."

The red-robed man agreed, and Hu Yan's phantom disappeared.

Outside the Zihuo Mountains, a huge cyan lotus platform floated high in the sky. Wang Qingshan and dozens of monks stood on it, and there were no fewer than ten monks who transformed themselves into gods.

The lion fought the rabbit with all its strength, but Wang Qingshan did not underestimate the enemy.

As soon as they arrived in Yuchen Realm, they learned the news that the Lizard masters had descended to the Realm, and once again occupied the Purple Fire Mountain Range, they immediately killed them.

Wang Qingshan held a flying sword with blue light in his hand, and his expression was indifferent.

A red light curtain covers the entire Purple Fire Mountain Range, and there are nine groups of red flames on the surface of the red light curtain.

With a pinch of his sword art, he swung the cyan flying sword and slashed towards the void of the Purple Fire Mountain Range.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the sword, thousands of green sword qi swept out, and hundreds of sword cultivators manipulated the flying swords one after another, releasing sharp sword qi, tens of thousands of colorful sword qi condensed together and turned into A huge nine-color sword light slashed at the red light curtain. Han Yuxiu and the others were not idle, and sacrificed their treasures one after another to attack the red light curtain.

Not long after, with a loud noise, the nine flames shattered, and the red light curtain shattered.

Wang Qingshan pinched the tactic, and the blue lotus platform flew forward. Along the way, they saw many lizardmen, and Han Yuxiu and others shot to kill them.

Wang Qingshan's spiritual awareness was wide open, and he didn't find the lizard race to transform into a god.

Lizardfolk are well known for their mastery of stealth.

Wang Qingshan pinched the sword art, and the cyan flying sword flew out, floating in the sky.

As soon as his sword formula changed, the cyan flying sword shook slightly, and there was a clear and loud sword cry, and tens of thousands of cyan sword qi swept out, sweeping away in all directions.

There was a loud bang, a large number of buildings were destroyed, not a single living thing was left, the sky was filled with smoke and dust, and there was still no lizard race to transform into a god.

"Forget it, go to Yuchen Cave and have a look."

Wang Qingshan didn't find the Lizard Transformation God, so he had to change his strategy and rush to Yuchen Cave.

With a pinch of his magic formula, the cyan lotus platform flew towards the sky and disappeared into the sky.